New International Version - UK

Psalm 127

Psalm 127

A song of ascents. Of Solomon.

1 Unless the Lord builds the house,the builders labour in vain.Unless the Lord watches over the city,the guards stand watch in vain.2 In vain you rise earlyand stay up late,toiling for food to eat –for he grants sleep to[a] those he loves.

3 Children are a heritage from the Lord,offspring a reward from him.4 Like arrows in the hands of a warriorare children born in one’s youth.5 Blessed is the manwhose quiver is full of them.They will not be put to shamewhen they contend with their opponents in court.